"You have to take off all the clothes on the victim's body. Otherwise, the flow of True Qi through the clothes will not be smooth." Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face.
Zhu Xiaoyi stared at him quietly, as if trying to read his mind. After a while, she sighed softly and said, "I'm starting to regret saving you."
Song Qingshu gave her an apologetic look and waited for her to continue.
Sure enough, after a while, Zhu Xiaoyi said shyly, "Then cover your eyes later." She still had too many things to do and too many unfulfilled wishes. Although she had the instinctive shyness of a young girl, the demeanor of a member of the royal family made her quickly adjust her mood and calmly accept this reality.
"But covering my eyes won't help." Song Qingshu shook his head.
"You don't want to cover your eyes?" Zhu Xiaoyi's expression changed.
"No." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. "I'm saying that I don't know the [Scripture of Divine Radiating Art] anymore. Last time when Zhang Wuji threw me off the cliff, it caused the Yin and Yang in my body to go haywire. I had no choice but to practice another type of Inner Qi, and it has already washed away the Divine Radiating Qi in my body."
Zhu Xiaoyi felt a suffocation in her chest and blood trickled down the corner of her mouth. She glared at him and said, "Are you trying to make fun of me?"
"Not really. I'm just giving you some time to get used to it. I don't want you to turn against me when I tell you the real way to save yourself." Song Qingshu answered.
"What is the real way?" Zhu Xiaoyi looked at him curiously.
"The Inner Qi that I'm practicing is called the Delightful Zen. With your knowledge, I'm sure you know where it came from." Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. After all, it was too embarrassing to say it out loud, especially in front of a woman.
"Delightful Zen?" Zhu Xiaoyi's expression changed. "You mean the dirty Martial Art of Plucking Qi?"
"Let me correct you. The essence of the Delightful Zen is a martial art of dual cultivation, not a martial art of plucking. As for whether it's obscene or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I think it's pretty good." As he spoke, Song Qingshu giggled.
"Why are you telling me this?" Julia turned her head away, not wanting to hear him continue.
"The [Delightful Zen Art] is very miraculous. After practicing this martial art, the newly born Delightful Zen Qi actually devoured the Nine Yin Qi and Godly Illumination Qi in my body, giving it the characteristics of both martial arts. Naturally, it also has the effect of reviving the [Godly Illumination Scripture], but it can't be used to heal injuries like the [Godly Illumination Scripture]." Song Qingshu answered.
"Then how do we heal him?" Zhu Xiaoyi had already guessed a few things, but she still asked.
"Dual cultivation." Song Qingshu's expression was a little awkward. "Only through dual cultivation can I infuse the Delightful Zen Qi into your body and completely heal your internal injuries."
Zhu Xiaoyi's expression didn't change as he expected. Instead, she looked at him indifferently and said, "Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
Song Qingshu said seriously, "Young Lady Jiu, you are from the imperial family, so you must know that with my current status, I have no lack of women. If I was interested in you, I would naturally pursue you openly and not resort to such underhanded means. Not to mention, you are not only my friend, but also my saviour. "
After listening to him, Zhu Xiaoyi sighed and said, "Let me think about it."
"Young Lady Jiu, your injuries can't be delayed any longer. If we don't treat them in time, I'm afraid that even a Daluo Golden Immortal won't be able to save you." Song Qingshu didn't lie. He could sense that Zhu Xiaoyi's breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
"This is related to a girl's reputation. How can I get up so quickly?" Zhu Yanxi angrily glared at him.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu didn't rush her anymore. In order not to disturb her, he quietly sat on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate.
After about half an hour, Zhu Xiaoyi's voice sounded, "You … You save me."
Song Qingshu opened his eyes. Zhu Xiaoyi's determined eyes began to dodge, and her fair skin was stained with a layer of bright red.
Looking at the beauty lying quietly on the bed, Song QingShu sighed inwardly. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to push her down so quickly. The relationship between the two of them was still very thin. What he did today would inevitably be suspected of taking advantage of her.
"Young Lady Jiu, do you want to take off your clothes yourself, or do you need me to help you?" When Zhu Xiaoyi heard Song Qingshu's question, she wanted to punch him in the face. She replied angrily, "Up to you!"
"Then I'll do it." Song Qingshu sat on the bed. He seemed to feel that his hand was slowly approaching the lapel of her neck. Zhu Xiaoyi closed her eyes tightly, and her long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Wait!" When Song Qingshu's fingers touched her collar, Zhu Xiaoyi suddenly opened her eyes.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu thought that she regretted it at the last minute. He sighed inwardly. But if she didn't agree, he couldn't force her to do it.
"Cover my eyes." Song Qingshu was stupefied by Zhu Yue's words.
"Why?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.
"You don't need to know." Zhu Xiaoyi turned her head away and didn't look at him anymore.
"Okay." Song Qingshu looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the ribbon around her waist. The texture was soft, and the width was just right. He stretched out his hand to pull the string of the ribbon.
His hand was subconsciously blocked by Zhu Xiaoyi. Song Qingshu knew that she was still struggling, so he had to help her make up her mind. He pushed her hand to the side, and Song Qingshu gently pulled and untied her belt.
Zhu Xiaoyi's body stiffened. Looking at the ribbon getting closer and closer to her eyes, she sighed and finally closed her eyes.
Because of the loss of the belt, Zhu Xiaoyi's dress was like a lotus, and it gradually opened up. Song Qingshu stretched his hand into her collar and touched the smooth skin.
He could clearly feel the other party's body tremble.
But at this point, Song Qingshu didn't intend to be Liu Xiahui anymore. His palm slowly moved between her round shoulder and delicate collarbone. Zhu Xiaoyi's breathing became more and more rapid. Although the undulating of her chest was extremely attractive, Song Qingshu was worried that her injury would worsen, so he quickly transferred a few Happy True Qi into her body. As expected, Zhu Xiaoyi's body slowly softened.
Holding the back of her neck, Song Qingshu carefully helped Zhu Xiaoyi up. Although her eyes were covered by the silk scarf, her beauty was not affected at all. She had a beautiful nose and cherry lips, and there was no flaw on her face. Song Qingshu recalled so many women he had met before, and the most beautiful one was probably Zhu Xiaoyi.
"You smell so good." Zhu Xiaoyi wrinkled her nose and said.
Looking at the moist luster on her slightly opened slender lips, Song Qingshu only felt that his throat was dry, and he desperately kissed her.
"Mmm …" Zhu Yueying was caught off guard, and her teeth were penetrated by Chu Yunsheng. At first, she subconsciously resisted, but soon she realized that it was her own choice. Coupled with the intoxicating fragrance, Zhu Yueying was in a trance, and she tried to respond to Chu Yunsheng.
Worried that her injury would worsen, Song Qingshu decided to save her as soon as possible. Therefore, from the very beginning, he activated 100% of the genuine Qi of Joy. Naturally, the aura that stimulated women became more and more intense, and Zhu Xiaoyi's body became softer and softer. Hearing the sweet moans coming from her nose, Song Qingshu knew that it was almost time.
His hands slid down and parted her clothes, revealing a fair and tender body that looked like a freshly peeled egg. Song QingShu's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he moved his lips closer to hers with trembling hands.
Feeling the movement of the man on top of her, Zhu Xiaoyi felt a strange feeling in her heart. She was shy and secretly glad that she had covered her eyes, otherwise this situation would be too embarrassing.
After a long time, Zhu Xiaoyi felt a strong force in front of her, and she subconsciously fell to the bed. Before she could react, a heavy and hard body pressed on her.
Although she had no experience, Zhu Xiaoyi knew that she had reached the most critical step, and her body became extremely nervous.
However, the man's method was obviously very clever. After being touched by his big hands, it did not take long for Zhu Xiaoyi to feel that her body was ready to accept everything. When the unforgettable tingling feeling came, Zhu Xiaoyi murmured, "Brother Yuan …"
Zhu Xiaoyi asked Song Qingshu to cover her eyes, to a large extent because of shyness, but there was another reason that she could not say. She did not want to give her chastity to a relatively strange man, so she had to rely on covering her eyes and imagine that the man on top of her was her former lover.
The fantasy in her mind was completely magnified by the strange fragrance at the tip of her nose, and in the end, Zhu Xiaoyi could not distinguish reality from illusion. Her hands that were holding the bed sheet tightly at first also relaxed.
Unconsciously, she wrapped her body around the man's waist, and even intentionally or unintentionally twisted her body to cater to the man's movements, and her mouth also let out a sweet cry …
When Zhu Xiaoyi woke up, she found that the ribbon that tied her eyes had been untied, and she was in Song Qingshu's arms in a shameful position. What was more embarrassing was that the two of them were even still together.
With a slight twist, Zhu Xiaoyi could clearly feel the shape of the part of Song Qingshu that had entered her body. The shameful feeling made her subconsciously want to break free, but Song Qingshu's voice rang in her ears, "Don't move. I'm now treating your internal injury in the posture of the Bright King and Bright Concubine of the Blissful Sect. It's almost done. Don't fail at the last step."
Looking at Song Qingshu, Zhu Xiaoyi suddenly blushed, and hurriedly pressed her head close to his chest, unwilling to look up again.
After a long time, Zhu Xiaoyi suddenly felt that the surging True Qi in her body was far more powerful than before, and she asked, "Why my internal force …"
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